You had been looking over your body when you noticed your legs had changed. No longer were you wearing knee-high boots, but rather, a pair of mary janes, and thigh-highs. The thigh-highs reached up just past the middle of your thighs, and were black-and-white striped with frills at the tops. The mary janes were black with white frills around them. They looked rather sexy, and you kinda liked them.
As you started feeling up your thigh-high-clad legs, you noticed your hands were gloved. The gloves reached half-way past your elbow to your armpit, and matched your thigh-highs. You liked how they displayed your delicate, slender hands, looking like they were painted right on your hands. Then you realized they were. You could feel things on them, which meant that they were your skin.
You then noticed your crotch had been getting darker and darker steadily. The dark part of your crotch was in thee shape of a g-string. You watched as a new g-string formed on your crotch. It was just barely enough to cover your vagina, and was very sexy, matching your gloves and thigh-highs. It left nothing to the imagination, displaying a sexy camel-toe, and looking just like it was painted on, which it was. Out of curiosity, you reached to your camel-toe, and found it could open it, as if the g-string had become your new lips. They were your new lips. You could feel everything, as if it wasn't there. You reached around to your butt, and parted your cheeks. Some exploring revealed you had a hole in there that anyone could use.
You looked at your breasts, which looked large on your small frame, but were very perky nonetheless. You noticed that you couldn't see the nipples on your breasts. The reason for that being that you had on a pair of pasties. The pasties looked like they were just big enough to cover your nipples, and each had a little skull on it.
You made your way to your mom's room, knowing she wasn't home right now, and that she had a full-body mirror you could use to see what you looked like.